Lin Xueyi's face was extremely gloomy.

"Lin Xueyi, I heard that Feng Wuji is your most proud disciple, then let you watch your most proud disciple die in front of you!"

Qiu Wuyang also sneered.

At this time, they were not in a hurry to make a move, they wanted Lin Xueyi to watch Feng Wuji being killed, so that Lin Xueyi's mind could collapse, and it would be easier to kill at that time.

"Feng Wuji, today, is your end!"

Duanmu Lin's long hair was flying, his spirit was flying, and the whole person was full of self-respecting momentum.

His eyes were shining brightly, full of arrogance.

Rumble!

He slashed out again, the sword light was peerless and sharp, and Feng Wuji tried his best to resist, but he was seriously injured, and he was not at all against Duanmu Lin, his body was knocked away like a cannonball, and there was a long wound on his chest, and blood flowed.

"Mowgli!"

"Senior Brother Wuji!"

Xuanyuan Sword Sect, countless people saw this scene, they all shouted, and wanted to rush over to rescue, but everyone had opponents, and they were entangled by opponents, and they couldn't rescue at all.

"Hahaha!"

In the high sky, there is no sun in autumn, Duanmu is in the sea, and the three of them laugh happily on a cloudy day.

Below the place where Feng Wuji and Duanmu Lin were fighting, several figures looked up.

One of them, with a graceful demeanor, is Lu Yao.

Several other people, who are masters of the Duanmu family, are responsible for protecting her.

Lu Yao is here to witness the rise of Duanmulin.

At this time, there was a trace of complexity in Lu Yao's eyes.

She was also a little stunned by the Duanmu family's rebellion against the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

But when she thought about it, she was relieved.

"This is better, the Duanmu family replaces the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, then in the future, my status can also be higher, now, I have cultivated to the sixth level of the Great Martial Master, it won't be long before I can impact the realm of the Martial Sect, when the time comes, I must awaken the king-level bloodline, in this way, with Brother Lin, I will definitely be able to achieve a good story!"

"Lu Ming, Lu Ming, have you seen it? Now, Brother Scales has even stepped on Feng Wuji, one of the six heroes of the scorching sun, even if you have a little talent, how can you compare with Brother Lin? How can you be worthy of me?"

"It's a pity, you're not in the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, you can't see this scene, if you see this scene, how should you feel inferior?"

Lu Yao looked at Duanmu Lin in the sky, his eyes were bright, full of pride and expectation.

"Feng Wuji, you are the first six-level opponent of my battle, today, let me step on your corpse and rise, and from then on soar to the sky and shock the world. ”

"You, it is your honor to be my stepping stone for Duanmulin. ”

In the air, Duanmulin looked at Feng Wuji contemptuously, and his spirit was flying.

"Duanmulin, you don't have this opportunity. ”

At this moment, a clear voice was heard in the distance.

"Who?"

Duanmu Lin's eyes were cold and he looked into the distance.

Whoa!

In the distance, there were three rainbow rays of light, rushing towards this side.

"Who is looking for death!"

There were masters of the Ten Directions Sword Sect who shouted loudly and killed these three rainbow lights.

Snort..

A few claws flew out, and several masters of the Martial Sect of the Ten Directions Sword Sect were torn into several pieces.

Whew!

The rainbow light dissipated, and three figures appeared in the air.

"It's you, champion Hou Tianyun!"

As soon as the three figures appeared, someone roared.

The entire Xuanyuan Sword Sect, the people who were fighting, were shocked in their hearts, and their eyes couldn't help but look at this side.

Champion Hou Tianyun is famous in the Scorching Sun Empire, but why did he suddenly appear here?

The three people who suddenly appeared were none other than Lu Ming, Yan Quan, and Golden Eyes Blood Stiff.

Wangxian Pass, originally not very far from the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

Lu Ming led 30,000 red-blooded iron horsemen, and after more than a day of hurrying, he finally approached the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

At this time, Lu Ming, Yan Quan, and the three of them went first, and rushed to the Xuanyuan Sword Sect first.

Just seeing Duanmu Lin's arrogant appearance, Lu Ming couldn't help but speak.

Duanmu Lin's face couldn't help but froze and looked at Lu Ming.

The name of the champion Hou Luming, Duanmu Lin naturally knew it, and Lu Ming killed the genius Qiu Changlie of the Ten Directions Sword Sect at the beginning, and his combat power was extremely strong, so he didn't dare to underestimate it.

"This guy actually rushed here, what about his red-blooded iron horse?"

Qiu Wuyang's face changed slightly.

During this time, Lu Ming led the red-blooded iron cavalry to crisscross the north of the Scorching Sun Empire to rescue Huachi, and Qiu Wuyang knew that he had received the news.

But during this time, in order to deal with the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, he didn't send anyone to deal with Lu Ming.

In his opinion, Lu Ming was just a petty fight, and when he cleaned up the Xuanyuan Sword Sect and Chixiao Valley, he could kill Lu Ming and his red-blooded iron horseman.

"It's him!"

Lin Xueyi's eyes moved, revealing a complicated look.

"Tianyun, what are you doing here?"

Qiu Wuyang's voice came from high in the sky.

"I'm here, of course, to kill you. ”

Lu Ming smiled faintly.

As soon as these words came out, the hearts of the people in the audience were shocked.

Come and kill them?

What a crazy tone.

"Hahaha, champion Hou Tianyun, really arrogant, but in my opinion, you are carried away by your arrogance, too, at a young age, it is normal to be able to achieve such an achievement as you, lose yourself, and still want to kill us, it's ridiculous. ”

"That's it, I see that you are a talent, now take refuge in me, I can consider reusing you, and become the generalissimo of the world's soldiers and horses in the future, and it is not impossible to guard the Scorching Sun Empire!"

Autumn has no yang road.

"What bullshit generalissimo, do you think I'll be rare? ”

Lu Ming sneered.

"Presumptuous, looking for death!"

Qiu Wuyang's face turned cold, the murderous intent burst out in his eyes, and with a wave of his palm, a shocking sword slashed down towards Lu Ming.

"It's not good, Qiu Wuyang, you are shameless!"

Lin Xueyi's face changed greatly, and she was about to come to the rescue.

"Lin Xueyi, your opponent is me. ”

Duanmu Canghai's body moved, stopping Lin Xueyi.

On the other side, Yin Tian Jue also stared closely at Shangguan Ming to prevent him from coming to the rescue.

"What champion Hou, dare to go against this seat, don't measure yourself, die!"

Qiu Wuyang's eyes were gloomy and cold.

But in the face of Qiu Wuyang's sword, Lu Ming's face was very calm, and he stood there, motionless.

"It's over, champion Hou Tianyun, a masterpiece of a generation, is he going to be killed like this?"

All around, many people sighed.

No one thought that Lu Ming could live.

Qiu Wuyang is a half-step king, and the attack of a half-step king can only be resisted by a half-step king.

But in the vast Scorching Sun Empire, how many half-step kings are there?

When it's full, it's only a dozen.

Now, who can save Lu Ming?

Then, a scene that made everyone stunned appeared.

Beside Lu Ming, Yan Quan stepped out and punched out.

Rumble!

The space shook violently, and then, a terrifying fist burst out.

(End of chapter)